Emotions show true feelings to others. Not colors. Symbolizing how we don't actually show inner thoughts. Why was it a good idea for such permanent object planted inside your finger? Absolutely not a good one. Many people have similar complaints, same reasons why a mood ring is the worst the worst invention ever. Who invented this you ask? I don't have a damn clue. But I did hear rumors about being a guy. Some say by a woman. Either way, still a dreadful idea.

Honestly, these colors always ruin the way people see me, like when my ring is white, (paranoid) they scurry away. Even though I'm in a positive mood. Not worrying about a thing in this cursed world, nor pissed off.

Or whenever I get upset, usually doesn't happen very often, unless someone steals my favorite chocolate. Who is which Gon does to make me move or convince of going somewhere with him. Sure going places can be fun, every once in awhile you need a break. Anyhow, my ring turns purple. (In love)I never had that color until he stole chocolate, happened yesterday though. What does it mean?

All well, I got many other weird experiences with this odd ring. I'll give a couple strange encounters with these colors.

Whenever I and Gon talk with a friend, my ring turns green. (jealous) Can't even guess what green is telling. Glancing once at Gons ring which is always blue. (Happy) Kinda obvious to be honest, he's always like this every single day.

"Killua!" Gons' loud cheerful call caused me to jump while looking at some cool skateboards outside a store. I turned to my left, seeing Gon running towards me with a huge smile plastered on his face. Wearing a ridiculous attire, with tight black jeans, blue converse, thin green sweater and a normal white shirt.

Geez, worse fashion designer in existence. People around him chuckled, not sure if it was the weird fashion or his goofy ness. Probably both.

Lifting up the right index finger to see what mood I'm in, unfortunately purple. Puzzled like usual, no meaning came in mind to think how I am feeling right now. I know some colors. Purple is pretty ambiguous to me.

Maybe Gon knows.

Gon was coming closer with each big step, holding a bright white smile, shiny glimmering hazel eyes reflecting from the sun, desperately wanting to stare in those eyes for ever-

Wait! Did I really say those fantasy imaginations in mind about Gon?! Why?! I begin to feel heat radiating to my cheeks, remembering and rewinding what I said. Staring off in never-land, forgetting Gons' existence.

"Killua? Are you okay? Getting ill?" I stiffen at Gons words and brought back into reality. Holding my gaze back to his eyes, holding a curious glare towards me. Couldn't help but look away and blush. Unable to answer.

Why am I getting nervous and shy all of a sudden? Having no problems yesterday or the day before. Today? How did my mood change around him? Ugh, I'm so lost

Hold on, describing his features in detail, face started turning warm, heart beating fast, averting gaze, and not responding back normally.

A-am I in love?

With Gon?

No way! Why would I be in love with him? He's just a good friend and nothing more. Out of all people in this world I can have a crush on, it has to be Gon?

Is this the meaning of purple? In love?

"Well, since you are not gonna tell me, I'll look at your ring." Soon as I heard ring, moving my hand away but was too slow. Gripping tightly around the wrist, realizing what I was trying to do. He knows I hate getting checked on, to only see if I'm sad or mad about something.

Couldn't help but feel nervous, staring nervously at his observant expression. To know what kind of feeling I have towards him. Now I really hope he doesn't know what purple is.

"Killua, you're in love?"

Shoot, he knows. Of course he'll know, he been hanging with those women awhile back on Whale Island. Which is where we are right now, only in town shopping for some items we need. First, I have to deal with Gon.

"Are you, in love with me?" His voice broke though, sounding a bit concerned. His expression held a gentle and yet calm gaze. Showing no sign of anger or embarrassment.

"W-well..." No more words came, blushing furiously from Gons' serene gaze down at me. There's no way I can lie with him, he never gives up until telling the truth. With determination inside his guts.

So stubborn.

Gon heavily sighed, he raised his right hand to show the rings color. My eyes widen in surprise and confusion when seeing a dark color...

Purple?

I never seen it on Gons' ring with anyone else around before, except, with me?

He's always popular with the girls in school, knowingly pretty smooth handling certain types of girls who want to be his girlfriend or asking out for prom. Even the most prettiest girls don't grasp his attention or change the current mood he's in. Happy or calm. Always been the same with friends and me. Now, he's changed.

Does he really feel the same? There's no denying the truth behind these colors, do colors actually tell how we truly feel? It appears so.

"Killua, I have been in love with you ever since middle school. Sounding cliche as it is already.." He chuckles and continues. "You are the most beautiful and important person to me. I don't know where I'll be without your help throughout these years. Helping with depression and suicidal behavior. Always sitting outside with me when feeling low, when the others didn't realize, only you did and came on your own to comfort me. There's so much more to say, but, I just want to thank you. You're amazing, Killua."

Tears were forming in his eyes, a smile replaced straight line lips and losses his grip. Wrapping arms around my waist, I gasp silently from his touch and sooth in warmth and comfort. Head rested on my shoulder. I heard quiet sniffles.

Luckily, this place is not busy. But, still quite embarrassing for making a scene from Gons' sadden confession.

"I-I, love you too, Gon." Speaking the truth and wrapped my arms around Gons' neck.

We stayed in each others embrace for awhile, till Gon was calm and relaxed.

He pulled back and smirked down on me. Making me blush from his smile and our position. Gons' arms wrapped around me and having my arms around his neck. Really awkward. But I didn't mind being with Gon in this embarrassing position.

"I'm glad." Is what he said before leaning down and placing his soft lips on mine own. I couldn't comprehend the situation. The only choice was to kiss back in return, not a care in the world of where we are.

A feeling where me and Gon are the only ones on Earth.

Colors do tell the truth.

Not only to catch on someone's strange or odd behavior,

They find true love.

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